Friday, 31 August 2007

My Heart

My Heart


My heart beats like a drum

Every time you walk in the room

And a flock of butterflies flap their wings

In unison

To tickle my insides

With a delicious trepidation


You make me shudder with delight

At the sound of your voice

Or a glimpse of your head

Flashing by in your car

I watch you walk

I hear you speak

I know your stride

The way you move

When will you notice me?

And hear my loving heart

That beats like a drum?


Will you quiver when you kiss my lips?

Will you smell my hair with gentle tenderness?

And watch from your window

And smile at the sight of my face?

Will your heart ever beat like a drum

In rhythm with mine

Every time that I walk in the room?

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